Thorne's POV
I hit the floor with a hard thud, pain shooting up my side. For a second I just lay there, stunned. What the hell just happened?
I stood up slowly, groaning as I rubbed my back. “Why the hell did you push me off the bed?”
Elara sat up, pushing the hair out of her face. She looked furious, face practically turning red with anger. “Why did you get into the bed with me?” she spat.
I groaned again. This woman really wanted to kill me.
“I told you not to f*****g come close to me and you sneak into the bed when I fell asleep. Were you trying to take advantage of me? You pervert!”
“Pervert?” I said, shocked. “I’m your husband! Your husband,”
She looked at me like I was a nuisance she didn't know how to get rid of.
“And you were basically the one holding onto me in your slee
